"Bastard! What are you doing?" One of the Japanese lolis, whose hair had just been sniffed, instantly bristled. She raised her hand to slap her companion's face, but her hand, which usually could chop through steel plates, swung out weakly, not even stirring a breeze.
Right now, she was no different from an ordinary, defenseless little girl.
Overwhelmed by shame and anger, her eyes instantly turned red. Her soft loli voice carried a crying tone, lacking any deterrence, and instead caused the surrounding people to secretly hold back their laughter.
No way, this is too ridiculous.
On the other side, the blonde loli had completely lost her mind. She frantically touched her unfamiliar body, looked down at her empty chest, and then touched her flat stomach, looking as if she had been struck by lightning.
Not only had her gender changed, but all the super martial arts she relied on for survival were gone. The strength that used to be able to flip a tank now struggled to even lift a rock.
"My strength... my body..."
"Am I going to be sent to the island?"
She collapsed on the beach, her eyes hollow, repeatedly muttering these two sentences, completely broken.
...
The surrounding super martial artists recovered from their shock and instantly erupted into an uproar, yet they didn't dare to discuss it loudly. They could only whisper in hushed voices, looking at Ye Chuan as if he were a walking devil.
"My God... what kind of ability is this?! Directly turning people into children and crippling all their power? This is more ruthless than just killing them!"
"Too terrifying... this is completely beyond our understanding. Is there really such a perverted ability among super martial artists?"
"Wait... do you think the beautiful girls following him around... were they all originally men too? Transformed by his ability?"
As soon as these words came out, all the male super martial artists around stiffened instantly. They subconsciously squeezed their legs together, their back molars aching, their sphincters tightening, and a chill rushed from the soles of their feet straight to the top of their skulls.
Previously, some people had secretly coveted the looks of Luo Xi and the others. Now, let alone coveting, they didn't even dare to glance at Ye Chuan, terrified that they might somehow offend this demon and be turned into a soft, cute loli in the next second.
If things really came to that, it would be better to just die a quick death.
A few guys who had wandering eyes earlier turned around on the spot and ran out of the camp without looking back. They didn't even dare to stay in this tower full of treasures, afraid that if they left a second too late, they would fall victim to Ye Chuan's evil hands.
Ye Chuan watched the terrified crowd and couldn't be bothered to mess with these unpresentable minor characters anymore.
"Let's go. We'll rest at the Alliance camp first and ask about the latest situation inside."
Lan Xiaoke was still watching the crying lolis with the look of someone enjoying the drama, but then Luo Xi smilingly pulled her forward.
"Ye Chuan, this magic of yours is too fun! Teach me later! Whoever bullies me, I'll turn them into a loli!"
"Why do you want to learn this?"
"To turn everyone into lolis."
"With your current strength, before you can turn anyone into a loli, you'd be chopped into minced meat yourself."
...
They arrived at the Alliance's camp.
Just as Ye Chuan was leading the group inside, someone quickly came out to greet them from the camp gate.
It was Mo Mo, the person in charge of this camp.
Mo Mo had seen Ye Chuan's terrifying strength with her own eyes. After all, the sight of Ye Chuan making anyone kneel just by releasing his aura was simply too frightening.
"Mr. Ye, excuse me for not going out to meet you!" Mo Mo walked quickly to Ye Chuan, a genuine smile on her face, and stepped aside to lead the way.
"Please come in. I just brewed some tea, and I can tell you about the recent situation in the Tower."
As she spoke, her gaze fell on Wang Yanran beside Ye Chuan. She paused for a moment, then smiled and reached out her hand:
"Miss Wang?"
"Captain Mo, long time no see." Wang Yanran shook hands with her.
"We met once at the last Alliance Summit. I didn't expect to run into you on the island this time."
Both of them belonged to the Super Martial Artists Alliance system and had interacted several times at the Alliance's annual meetings before, so they were naturally acquainted.
Mo Mo curiously looked at the girls behind Ye Chuan. Perhaps having witnessed Lan Xiaoke's power, she felt that none of these beautiful girls were simple either.
After they took their seats, Mo Mo poured hot tea for everyone and was the first to speak.
"Mr. Ye, after you left last time, the overall strength of the monsters somehow increased by twenty percent. Most importantly, it seems someone found the entrance to the fourth floor and went in."
Ye Chuan raised an eyebrow, instantly interested:
"Oh? It opened? Has anyone gone in to explore?"
"They went in, but it seems they basically all perished inside," Mo Mo explained.
"The third floor itself is extremely dangerous, and the marine environment there doesn't offer much room to maneuver. So, even knowing the entrance to the fourth floor, people are too afraid to enter."
"High-level super martial artists are rare to begin with. Two teams of level-thirty super martial artists were wiped out. Now, everyone is more inclined to search for treasures on the lower floors."
Hearing this, Wang Yanran frowned: "Is the monster strength inside that ridiculous?"
"It's not just physical strength," Mo Mo shook her head.
"The environment on each floor is different. Who knows what the fourth floor looks like? Plus, the seawater environment on the third floor is too dangerous; just facing those sea monsters is exhausting enough for us."
Then, Mo Mo's attention returned to Ye Chuan and his group. "Everyone, if you want to conquer the Tower, I can provide all the intelligence we currently have, including the monsters' strength and their distribution."
Usually, such intelligence wouldn't be shared with outsiders. After all, the intelligence held by various super martial artist factions was basically gathered by themselves.
"But you still need to be careful."
"Why?" Hearing Mo Mo say that, Ye Chuan asked.
"Those foreign super martial artist factions are using modern weapons in the Tower to ambush other super martial artists. Whether it's rocket launchers or suicide drones... it's highly dangerous," Mo Mo said.
Modern weapons couldn't do much damage to the monsters, so those people used them on other super martial artists. The environment inside was basically like a chaotic battlefield.
For the sake of the benefits inside, super martial artists from many regions had almost gone red-eyed with killing intent.
"I see." It wasn't the first time Ye Chuan had heard about this. After all, previously, after hunting down that Earth Dragon, a group of people had tried to swoop in for a share of the spoils and even ambushed him with firearms.
"Mm, I understand." Ye Chuan glanced at Luo Xi and the others beside him. To be honest, given their current strength, apart from Yanran, none of them were weak.
Moreover, Ye Chuan could also cast a layer of buffs on them, so facing modern firearms wouldn't be a problem at all.
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